Hearing someone talking to him, the confused light in the Fifth Martyr's eyes disappeared, he rubbed his eyes and said, "I'm drunk, and I don't know anyone now, so you can ask someone else." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhang Yang laughed, "The seniors laughed, you must know this person, and there is only one word missing from your name." ”

"Who?"

The fifth martyr's eyes lit up, and a fine light shot out in an instant, no longer the down-and-out old man just now, but like a king sitting on the throne, with a kind of unbeatable contempt.

This feeling is like a hungry wolf on the savannah, finding a lone antelope, but when you get closer, it is a mighty male lion.

In an instant, the room fell silent, and almost everyone felt the essence light, as well as the powerful aura of the Fifth Death. Ge Liang, who was babbling nonsense, sat aside, and cold sweat was dripping down his back.

Wang Xiaopang's hand shook suddenly, he stroked his beating heart, and his mouth opened wide.

Mo Fei had just closed the door of the wine house, and when he turned around, he saw that as if he had been immobilized, an iceberg faintly appeared behind the fifth mourning, and the strong cold aura made him unable to move.

The customer who had already walked out of the store felt like something was entangled in his feet, and he couldn't break free, and almost fell to the ground.

Of course, Zhang Yang's feelings were the deepest, he felt that his thoughts were frozen by the cold, he couldn't think, and he couldn't even speak.

Everyone felt that time had been artificially stretched, and that a second was longer than a century.

The fifth mourner blinked, and in an instant he became the down-and-out and obscene old man again, with a smile on his face, harmless to people and animals, like an old man in the gatehouse.

The lights in the restaurant came back on, as if everything was just an illusion.

In Ge Liang's opinion, it was indeed an illusion, because he had not yet woken up.

Mo Fei set off a storm in his heart, he knew that it was not an illusion just now, and the fifth old man was just a look, creating a terrifying aura.

Zhang Yang shivered, and he didn't dare to look up at the Fifth Death anymore, afraid that the scene just now would come again.

He lowered his head, but the stubbornness in his heart was still there, and he squeezed out four words in his mouth.

"Fifth Blood!"

"Hahahaha...... "Fifth Death laughed, "After so many years, there are still people who remember me......"

Zhang Yang raised his head suddenly, and his tone was full of surprise: "You are really the fifth blood martyr senior?!"

"He's dead. The old man said calmly, "There is no blood, only the wounded ...... remain."

Zhang Yang still wanted to ask something, but the fifth mourner waved his hand, "You go, I won't be difficult for you." But—"

His voice changed: "If the news of me here is revealed, you will not be able to bear the consequences." ”

The last sentence was like a threat, Zhang Yang suddenly felt snowflakes floating on his head, and the cold was abnormal, and he couldn't help but shiver all over.

"I ...... Understand, please rest assured senior......" Zhang Yang's face was pale, as if he was under tremendous pressure.

"Let's go. ”

Wang Xiaopang hugged Ge Liang, and the three of them left the food shop.

In Murphy's mind, the system searched.

"Host, there it is!"

A piece of information fell into his mind, and when he clicked on it, it was an introduction to the Fifth Blood Death.

"The Fifth Blood, known as the 'Tongue of God', was promoted to a star-rated gourmand at the age of 35 and was hailed as the most talented food critic in the past century. 30 years ago, he made an appointment with the youngest star chef Wu Tianba, and criticized Wu Tianba's dishes as incomplete and hated. It is rumored that Wu Tianba sent someone to poison the Fifth Blood, and since then he has disappeared......"

"Who is Wu Tianba?" asked Mo Fei again.

"Wu Tianba, one of the most mysterious chefs today, controls thousands of catering establishments around the world, and is rich enough to rival the country, and his cooking skills have reached five stars, and he is only one step away from the king. The food group in Canghai City also belongs to his name......"

Murphy's eyes seemed to be suddenly opened, "It turns out that I underestimated the world of food!"

"Yes, the world of food is far more complex than you think, and the host has to work hard to improve itself. ”

"Can you tell me more about that?" asked Murphy.

"Yes, but you're running out of experience......"

Murphy looked at the experience point column and exclaimed, "Nima, where did my 35 experience points go, why do I have 20 points left?"

"Host, you just searched for two pieces of information, each worth 15 experience points. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Mo had to go crazy, this was what he was going to upgrade.

The sound of the "hehe......" system disappeared.

At this time, the voice of the fifth mourner came from his ears, "Mo Fei Xiaoyou, I'm going back......"

"Wait, old man!" Murphy called to him.

"Is there anything else?"

"Oh, I have a puffer fish liver and a glass of [fin wine] that I want you to taste. "The puffer fish liver was deliberately left by Mo Fei, and he wanted to wait for the fifth day to eat it.

"Haha, great, your half-immortal god wine is worthy of its reputation, but it's a pity that there are no appetizers, the puffer fish liver is fat and fragrant, quickly cut a plate!"

The fifth mourner rubbed his hands, and couldn't wait to live like an old drunkard.

Murphy entered the kitchen and quickly brought out a dish of puffer fish liver, which had been cut into thick slices. Then he took out another wine glass, which was filled with piping hot old flower carvings, and a few burnt fins sank into the wine.

The fifth mourner picked up a piece of fat puffer fish liver, swallowed it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and exclaimed: "Fresh, fatty! This is a wild puffer fish that has just been slaughtered?"

Murphy nodded.

"I'll try it again!"

He picked up another piece and tasted it slowly, "Oh, it turned out to be a tiger dolphin, which came down the ocean current from the Bering Strait, haunted near Sakhalin Island, grew for five years, and then turned south, until it came to the coast of the East China Sea and traced upstream, and laid eggs in the great river......"

"Ah, the old man can taste its origin?" asked Mo Fei in amazement.

The Fifth Grim smiled, "What's so hard about this?" Its whole life is engraved in the body, and if you taste it, you can understand where it was born, where it entered the sea, and where it grows......"

"The old man deserves the name of 'Divine Tongue'!"

The fifth stiffened up, "You've also heard of the old man? haha, I haven't heard this name in 30 years." ”

"However, I heard that the old man was framed......"

"Hmph, that person's [Hundred Turns Rose Dew] is really powerful, I took a bite and found out that it was poisonous, so I simply fell to the ground and pretended to be dead to survive. Unfortunately, my tongue is almost useless, and I have to drink alcohol every day to suppress the toxicity of rosedew in my body......"

"Didn't the old man think about revenge?" asked Murphy.

"Hmph, revenge?" the young man thought too simply, and underestimated that person's energy. Ahem......"

The fifth mourner picked up the [fin wine] on the table and took a sip into his stomach.

"Ah, good wine!" [Fin wine] entered the abdomen, and a cloud of heat rose up, and a layer of fine sweat was forced out.

The fifth death was extremely enjoyable, the toxicity of the [Hundred Turns Rose Dew] was eroding his body all the time, and it also made his body colder and colder, otherwise Mo Fei would not have seen the iceberg that had been conjured up behind him.

This sip of [fin wine] not only suppressed the cold, but also forced out a trace of rose dew. He was overjoyed in his heart, and he had been seeking an antidote for many years, but he could not get it, and it turned out that the fiery [Fin Wine] could detoxify.

"Kid, how about we make a deal?"

"Deal, what deal?" asked Murphy.

"You give me a glass of [Finwine] every day, and I will teach you the [Divine Tongue Technique]. ”

The system suddenly popped up again, "Promise him!"

What makes the system so interested is definitely not ordinary, Mo Fei nodded, "Okay!"

Late at night, Murphy hadn't slept yet, and was boiling medicine in the kitchen. The primary part of [Divine Tongue Technique] is relatively simple, it needs to be mixed with Baiwei Chinese herbs, boiled for two hours, and soaked in medicinal water to completely activate the taste bud cells on the tongue.

The prepared Chinese herbal medicine was bought from the system, and the black-hearted system asked him for more than 5,000 yuan, although he was distressed, but the money had to be spent.

A large pot full of potions was finally boiled into a bowl, the brown-black viscous liquid exuded a bitter taste, and Mo Fei frowned and stuck his tongue in......